Feb 15, 2006 20:21
I'm happy to say one of those kids that sells gum and/or jewlery in the zocalo (downtown) is the same one that I used to see last year and 5 years ago. He's 8 or 9 now and has far less trouble holding up his display. I gave him more money as usual, just can't not, I don't care if it is normal.
We're all doing well, even with the ear/nose/throat infection. What the fuck do I have to complain about? I'm in Mexico.
In other news my husband admitted he feels sex is dirty and my wanting it makes him feel bad things towards me (Happy Valentines day!) and I spent all night dreaming about fucking someone else.
marriage,
wtf,
child labour,
mexico